Afraid that Lin Yifeng would be angry, the four of them lowered their heads and started eating their food.
"Ahem——"
At this time, there was a cough outside the hospital, followed by an old voice: "Is there anyone in the house? Is there anyone?"
Someone came to see a doctor while eating. This situation happened many times in the beginning. Later, Lin Mingsheng stated that he would not see a doctor after six o'clock in the afternoon, whether it was from the village or outside the village, so he did not come. He was also afraid of disturbing Lin Yifeng's rest.
and eat.
"Who is here to see a doctor at this time?" Lin Gaoqiang muttered dissatisfiedly and asked Lin Yifeng: "Do you want to see a doctor?"
"Old rules!" Lin Yifeng ate his food.
Lin Gaoqiang went out and saw an old man in his eighties standing tremblingly at the entrance of the hospital. Lin Gaoqiang couldn't help but be stunned and asked politely: "Old man, are you here to see a doctor?"
"I'm passing by here. I'm thirsty and hungry. Can you give me something to eat?" the old man said with cloudy eyes and trembling lips.
"Then wait a moment." Lin Gaoqiang was very sympathetic. He entered the room and explained the situation. Lin Mingsheng stood up immediately and said, "You brat, there's no need to say more about this. Hurry and help the old man in and eat together."
I have encountered this situation many times before. Lin Mingsheng was very sympathetic and not only gave me food but also gave me money.
Lin Yifeng didn't care, but when Lin Gaoqiang helped an old man in, he couldn't help but sneer in his heart: Ha, it's you! You couldn't wait to come to the door?
The old man who came in was the beautiful woman who was disguised during the day!
After sitting down on the chair, Lin Mingsheng enthusiastically took out the bowls and chopsticks. Lin Miaolan and Qin Mei helped serve the rice, pick up vegetables and serve soup. The old man was very moved. He grabbed Lin Miaolan's little hand, stroked the back of it, and said, "Good people, all
He is a good person!"
"Mother-in-law, are you hungry? Eat this dish, it's delicious." Lin Miaolan took the dish in her hands affectionately.
The old man's hands were as wrinkled and rough as old tree bark. At this time, he was stroking the back of Lin Miaolan's hand. Lin Yifeng couldn't help but worry a little, for fear that he would poison Lin Miaolan. He immediately changed places with Lin Miaolan, smiling as kindly as he did, and helped.
Pick up vegetables!
The old man took a few mouthfuls of food. Lin Yifeng looked at her and said, "Old man, it's easy for people to get sick as they get older. How about I take your pulse and check your health?"
The old man had seen how powerful Lin Yifeng was, and he was afraid that he would see her flaw when he checked her pulse, so he wanted to shake his head immediately.
Seeing this, Lin Mingsheng smiled and said: "Old man, don't look at him at such a young age. His medical skills are amazing. He can simply feel the pulse, see a doctor if there is a disease, and prevent it if there is no disease!"
"This is the first time I take the initiative to help someone see a doctor. Haha, come on, give me your hand!" Before the old man could say anything, Lin Yifeng grabbed the old man's wrist. A trace of spiritual energy appeared on his fingertips, and he gently placed it on the pulse gate of the old man's left wrist.
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"Ah!" The old man screamed inwardly. Lin Yifeng's finger felt like a steel needle pricking her, causing her whole arm to tremble in pain!
"Old man, what's wrong with you?" Lin Mingsheng's family of four asked with concern when they saw that she looked strange.
"I'm fine, I'm fine!" The old man put on a smile that was uglier than crying, and shouted in his heart: Damn it, you can't talk about anything, okay?
She was worried that if any clues were revealed and Lin Yifeng saw them, her experiment would be ruined.
Putting his finger on the pulse door, Lin Yifeng was surprised: "I wiped it, and the appearance is disguised as an old man, and the blood is as weak as an old man. If it weren't for clairvoyance, I probably wouldn't be able to tell."
Lin Yifeng realized that the origin of the other party should not be simple, so he couldn't help but be more cautious. However, before exposing it, he had to make the beauty pretending to be an old man suffer a little, so he immediately increased the strength of his fingers.
"Ah!" The old man shouted directly this time. He realized something was wrong and immediately shut up.
"Old man, are you really okay?" Lin Mingsheng's family of four looked nervous.
"I...I'm fine, I'm fine!" The old man's voice was old and hoarse, "Young man is very strong!"
"Yifeng, are you using too much force?" Lin Miaolan asked. She couldn't bear to see the pain in the old man's expression.
"Sister Miaolan, everyone knows that my strength in taking the pulse is neither too strong nor too weak. Everyone can't wait for me to take the pulse. You know this very well, right?" Lin Yifeng glanced at the old man and said to Lin Miaolan with an innocent face.
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"Yeah!" The four of them nodded at the same time.
The old man almost vomited blood. He endured the stinging pain in his wrist, and his heart suddenly sank: "Is it possible that this guy saw through my disguise and deliberately messed with me?"
Then she shook her head secretly. The person who could see through her disguise was not yet born. She was very confident.
"Well..." After pondering for a while, Lin Yifeng relaxed his hands and said slowly: "Old man, you have a very strong body, which is rare at this age. However, your bones are a bit stiff and your muscles are loose. I can help you by pressing your shoulders.
It’s much more comfortable.”
Before the old man could speak, Lin Yifeng stood up, came behind the old man, and grabbed her shoulders with both hands.
"Ah!" Gritting his teeth, the old man didn't scream this time, but almost bit his tongue, and said hurriedly: "Oh, young man, please stop pressing your shoulders. It's useless. It's an old bone. Maybe it will fall apart soon."
Stop pressing it, ah!"
As the old man spoke, he suddenly screamed in pain.
Not only were Lin Mingsheng's family of four not nervous, they admired Lin Yifeng very much. He was handsome, had amazing medical skills, and had a filial heart. Such a perfect man was rare in the world!
Lin Mingsheng couldn't help but change his mind. Maybe Lin Yifeng would be the best son-in-law candidate, but then he thought of another person, and this thought was immediately driven out of his mind.
Lin Yifeng smiled inwardly, and pressed his finger on the sensitive acupuncture point on the back of her neck. The old man let out an uncontrollable "Ah!"
When Lin Miaolan and Qin Mei heard this, they immediately blushed. Lin Mingsheng's family of four could no longer tell whether the old man was in pain or comfortable from his expression and cry.
This naturally gave Lin Yifeng a great opportunity. She kept pressing the sensitive acupuncture points with her fingers. The old man was already crying in her heart. She regretted pretending to come in to test Lin Yifeng. At this time, it was not that she didn't want to leave, but Lin Yifeng's hands killed her.
He was held down, unable to resist!
"ah!"
As Lin Yifeng pressed her shoulders, the old man moaned, her hands and feet became weak, and suddenly her face turned pale, and... there was mucus flowing out from under her body!
"Oh my God! What's going on?" The old man's wrinkled face showed a look of fear, his eyes were slightly widened and no longer dull.
"Huh?" Lin Mingsheng's family of four looked at each other for a moment. Lin Mingsheng seemed to have thought of something and laughed loudly: "Yifeng's shoulder-pressing skills are indeed amazing. The old man's eyes lit up!"
When the old man heard this, he almost fainted and felt extremely painful: Damn, that is my angry light, okay?
"Young man, stop pressing the button, I beg you, stop pressing the button!" The old man's voice suddenly became louder, and he wanted to turn around and beat Lin Yifeng.
"It's okay, old man. I'm not tired at all, haha." Lin Yifeng said with a smile, slightly increasing his strength on his hands.